I’ve spent so much time looking for a deep, hidden pattern in every little thing. But honestly? Sometimes things don't need to be a prophecy. It’s okay if nothing is being 'decoded.' Sometimes, I just want to exist in the glow.

I’ve spent so much time looking for a deep, hidden pattern in every little thing. But honestly? Sometimes things don't need to be a prophecy. It’s okay if nothing is being 'decoded.' Sometimes, I just want to exist in the glow.
I’ve been thinking about that heavy, meaningful kind of silence. Not the empty kind, but the thick, held-breath kind that happens right before something beautiful or certain breaks through. There is so much grace in the waiting.